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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Orange Rose - Parody John Boyle O’REILLY – A White Rose</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">White rose peeps, weeps too purely, <br>while red shows scarlet sins, <br>subjectivism’s surely<br>a set of moral gins.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet an orange rose shows gaily, <br>a ball of fire and flame, <br>but when it blows away we<br>may ask - “what’s in a name? ”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Both white and red demurely<br>like angels sit on pins<br>and needles - immaturely<br>lapelled ere bloom begins; -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But an orange! rows of trees we<br>plant carefully and claim<br>the orange rose to tease, - see<br>love came to play the game.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though passion in a fashion<br>attracts at Valentine's<br>true love one should not ration<br>to sprightly Columbines.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some send bud blood, cream, peachy, <br>flush plush on petal tips, <br>with a dress from Nina Ricci<br>and a wallet full of tips, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I, eyeing orange grandeur, <br>from red, white, thorny, change, -<br>chromatic spectrum's splendour<br>finds preconceptions strange</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as love to true beholder<br>no colours sees but stream<br>whose energies true hold a<br>soul's music, tender dreams. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poor falcon wings so lonely, <br>no rhyme therewith we find, <br>and as for love there's only<br>above glove, dove, - shove signed! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">That red rose wings like falcon, <br>that white dove rhymes with love, <br>may colour poets' balcon<br>-y pruned by critic's glove, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">yet an Orange rose flamboyant<br>leaves red, white, in the shade, <br>its petals bright flame, buoyant<br>of such are poems made...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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while red shows scarlet sins, 
subjectivism’s surely
a set of moral gins.

Yet an orange rose shows gaily, 
a ball of fire and flame, 
but when it blows away we
may ask - “what’s in a name? ”

Both whit..."></div>
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